I was kind of grumpy on the 4th of July. Not because of the holiday but because the stupid final inspection keeps getting pushed back and I am tired of having that hanging over my head. Well, I guess it is sort of the fault of the holiday. The shower door that was supposed to be installed on Wednesday so we could be inspected on Thursday didn't get installed until Thursday but a Friday inspection was out because the county was closed for the holiday, and so the inspection is now scheduled on Monday. Yesterday I kind of cracked at the seams and so Matt and I unpacked the TV and all its attendant paraphernalia and carted it upstairs. We went to the grocery store for some fruits, veggies and ice cream. Loaded up our new refrigerator. Made lime sodas with ice from our new ice maker and watched movies in OUR HOUSE - final inspection be damned. And guess what, Lewis County? We even spent the night sleeping upstairs on our soft, soft carpet, camping style with pillows and blankets, even though we don't have our certificate of occupancy and even though the window upstairs is not up to code for a sleeping room. So there! I feel much, much better now!
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Way to go, you two scoff-laws!! Some rules just need to be broken.
tee hee, scoff-laws! I resemble that remark!
We must be getting old if that's the best rebellion you can come up with, hee, hee. You go girl!!
I completely understand. We spent Friday night on our basement carpet, without pad, and without being cleaned because we were sick of putting off the big movie night slumber party we promised everyone. Atleast it was clean water that flooded everything and it was completely dry by Friday.
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